Ancient Gods

Mo Yang hid on the top of the ancient tree and stared at it. He could hardly believe it.

The three people who fought with the Saint of Yao Chi looked very young. The two young men and the woman looked a few years older than him, but they were of the same age. Their cultivation had reached the Great Saint Realm.

And the other party's clothes were very gorgeous. They didn't look like cultivators trapped here at all.

Mo Yang knew very well that at the entrance of the Yao Chi Holy Land, only he and the Saint of Yao Chi entered, no one else.

And the only possibility he could think of was that this ancient secret realm might have other entrances, connecting to other places.

"Is there really another entrance to this ancient secret realm?" Mo Yang muttered to himself.

And as far as he knew, the young generation on Xuantian Continent did not have this kind of cultivation at all.

Even those Tianjiao of the ancient family seemed to have only reached the Saint Emperor Realm, and had not yet set foot in the Great Saint Realm.

Unless the ancient race whose seal had just been dispersed, perhaps someone would reach this step, after all, they did not grow up in this era.

But after careful observation, he found that these people were all human, not some ancient race.

"This ancient secret realm is a broken continent. In addition to Xuantian Continent, there are probably other places where powerful people gather in this vast sky..." Although Mo Yang was difficult to calm down, everything in front of him was true.

Although it seemed that the Saint of Yao Chi was still at ease fighting against the three great saints at the same time, the three were also extremely terrifying, and they could hold on for so long without being defeated in the hands of the Saint of Yao Chi.

"Hand over the scriptures, and I will spare your life today!"

After the attack, the two young men were shocked and retreated repeatedly. The woman stared at the Saint of Yao Chi and spoke coldly.

The Saint of Yao Chi had a very calm expression, and her eyes silently swept over the three people without saying anything.

"Junior sister, don't be so dead or alive all the time. This girl is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that it would be a pity to kill her!" One of the young men spoke, with a slightly obscene smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the Saint of Yao Chi unscrupulously.

Mo Yang frowned. Although there was a distance between them, he could hear the other party's words clearly.

The face of the Saint of Yao Chi also turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

The other young man had a cold face and kept staring at the Saint of Yao Chi. At this time, he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this person has a strong cultivation. Get the scriptures first, and then you can do whatever you want!"

Mo Yang was furious when he heard it.

"Fuck..."

He actually dared to make plans for the Saint of Yao Chi. Not to mention now, even in the past, he couldn't tolerate such a thing!

From what the few people said, the Saint of Yao Chi seemed to have obtained some opportunity, and these three people seemed to be brothers and sisters from the same sect, but they didn't know what kind of sect they came from.

Facing three great saints, Mo Yang knew very well that if he rushed out like this, he would not be able to help at all, but would become a burden to the Saint of Yao Chi.

Although his cultivation increased a lot after entering the ancient secret realm, and he might be able to barely deal with one of them, it was not the best strategy.

While Mo Yang was thinking, the battle broke out again. The Saint of Yao Chi seemed to be angry. She slapped three palms in succession, and all three people were blown away.

"Humph, I wanted to leave you a way to live. Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame us for being cruel!" The young man with a wretched look just now suddenly had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes and spoke angrily.

Another young man also said angrily: "Don't hold back, kill her first!"

Immediately, the terrifying air waves surged, and a series of terrifying waves came out. The raging wind swept in all directions, and rows of ancient trees were directly broken. Even Mo Yang almost fell from the treetops.

However, with the crazy swing of the ancient tree, he silently performed the war scroll, and several incarnations emerged, and then flashed away.

Then, Mo Yang's body flashed away like a ghost.

In the sky ahead, the Saint of Yao Chi suddenly shook and slapped down, knocking the young man with a wretched look directly down, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

However, at this moment, with a slight sound, a sword swept across the waist of the young man in an instant, and cut him in half in an instant.

The bloody red blood gushed out like a fountain, accompanied by a shrill roar...

The Saint of Yao Chi's face suddenly changed. At that moment, even she only caught a ray of cold light, and did not see who shot it, because her attention was on the other two.

This sudden scene made the other young man and the woman change color instantly, and their expressions immediately became alert.

Because they all knew that there was actually someone hiding in the dark, and the other party was extremely fast and seemed to be very strong.

However, before they could come back to their senses, a residual shadow passed by from a low altitude, and another cold light burst out. The young man who was cut in half let out a shrill roar again, and his head flew out directly.

At the same time, a figure emerged and threw two punches in succession. One punch blew up the lower half of the man's body, and then another punch shattered his chest...

The two punches were decisive and clean, without any drag, leaving only the young man's head flying out.

The Saint of Yao Chi was stunned. She didn't expect it to be Mo Yang, and she was relieved.

"Tsk tsk, bad luck..."

Mo Yang opened his mouth and touched the blood on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow appeared not far away, and then flashed, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed at the young man's head.

"Puff..."

The sword fell, and the head was crushed by the sword energy, and the flesh and blood suddenly burst apart...

The whole process seemed to happen in a flash, and the young man had almost no time to react, and his body was blown up.

On the one hand, it was because Mo Yang attacked suddenly and grasped the timing of the attack very accurately. On the other hand, he had already secretly used the war scroll and transformed several incarnations to attack together. The young man was caught off guard and could not avoid it at all.

At this time, Mo Yang touched the blood on his face again, and then looked up at the air.

"Who are you?" The woman shouted at Mo Yang after she came to her senses.

There was a murderous intent in her eyes, and her heart was a little uneasy at this time. She stared at the mysterious young man who came out halfway.

"Are you blind, or have you never seen a handsome man like me? I am a man!"

Mo Yang's words made the Saint of Yaochi stunned, and she was speechless to the extreme.

And now that she saw Mo Yang, she was furious, and the scenes that happened before appeared in front of her, lingering.

"Do you know who she is?" Mo Yang pointed at the Saint of Yao Chi and spoke to the two people.

Without waiting for the two to respond, he spoke coldly: "You dare to touch my woman, who gave you the courage?"